The five supervillains of Green Goblin, Doctor Octopus, Doctor Lizard, Red Tank, and Sandman stand in front of General Ross, each of whom is rearmed, but the nanobomb collar inside their neck can take their lives at any time. This is the cannon fodder squad formed under the Thunder Project www.biquge.info a special team composed of madmen, Frankenstein, and mutants who can only operate on the dark side.

General Ross stood up and glanced at each of them and said indifferently, "Congratulations, cannon fodder. Starting today, you will act on behalf of the interests of the United States on a global scale. You're not good people, so I'm just arranging for you to do good things. There are countless superheroes in the world who are doing justice, but there is always something that the glamorous guys can't solve or won't solve, and that's when it's time for you to show up. You don't have any civil rights, and few people in the world know about your existence, and you will always be responsible for me alone, and if I die, you will all be doomed immediately. ”

"You're putting us on the line with our lives, and most of the time you're just going to send us to our deaths," the Green Goblin touched his neck, his nails still feeling the hard touch of the bomb collar, "just to reduce our sentence?" ”

"Yes, but it's not." General Ross said meaningfully, snapping his fingers, and several jailers stepped out from behind them with several suitcases. When I opened the box, there was a bunch of high-tech instruments inside. The purpose of these things is unknown, but the five members of the cannon fodder team are all eye-catching, because there is something in them that each of them desires.

"You can continue your scientific research in prison, even if you want to find a way out of here, don't worry, you can do whatever you want. Sandman, you want to regain your flesh and blood, and my scientists can help. Red Tank, I allow you to pray to the evil god you believe in, this is the ritual prop you want. The Green Goblin and the Big Lizard, the second personality that bothers you immensely, maybe I can get rid of him. Now you can choose for yourselves, whether you want to go back to your boring cell, or do what I tell you to do and go out to catch your breath, the road is at your feet. ”

The jailers surrounding the five supervillains quickly made way for two paths, one a corridor back to the single cell, and the other a staircase that led somewhere. Without the slightest hesitation, the five men stepped up the mysterious staircase and "volunteered" to become part of General Ross's cannon fodder squad.

The warden of the Lonely Island Prison stood tightly to the side, looking at the backs of these monsters uneasily, and finally couldn't help but say to General Ross, "General, I really don't think this is a good idea. These guys are crazy people, monsters! They will ruin everything they see! It's no different from sticking your hand into a fire pit・・・・・・"

General Ross shook his head, lit a cigarette and puffed out a smoke ring and said: "During World War II, the U.S. Navy asked the mafia godfather in prison to lead the gang members to protect the ships on the New York beach. Maniacs and monsters are also human beings, and they are born to be used by others. Fighting with those superpowers for so long has taught me one thing, only monsters can defeat monsters. The Avengers can't solve all threats, we need a force in the shadows, and that's them. ”

Then General Ross snuffed out the cigarette butt with his fingers, threw it casually and added: "As for reaching into the fire pit, if the United States needs it, then let it happen." ”

"Squeak-"

The sound of a sudden mechanical activation came from all directions at the same time, a familiar sound that everyone present had heard countless times - it was the metal grinding sound of the giant scaffolds as the island prison rose above sea level. But the problem is, no one gave the order to raise the island prison!

"Ross call the control center, what the hell are you TM doing!"

General Ross shouted angrily from the microphone in the control center, but Chen Lu waved his hand and was smashed by the microphone. The Winter Soldier was in front of the computer controlling the laser gun, his fingers pressing the keyboard quickly, and all but General Ross thought were able to move freely on the surveillance screen, and all but those who General Ross thought were able to move freely were marked as intruders. Finally, the Winter Soldier's fingertips stopped on the enter key, and with a slight press, a voice prompt was broadcast from the radio to every corner of the remote island prison.

"The order is confirmed, and the annihilation of all surrounding invaders begins immediately."

The jailers who heard this broadcast were still confused, intruders? Where did the intruders come from? As they looked around in a panic, the thirty laser guns above their heads were aimed at the top of their heads. When they noticed something strange about the convergence of lights above their heads, the jailers looked up—

“biu！ biu！ biu！ biu！ biu！ biu!・・・・・・”

The lasers rained down on them like a torrential rain, and the blue spots of light exploded and dispersed the moment they touched the human body, leaving only a red-hot molten bowl-sized blood hole. When the first wave of bullets hit, twenty or thirty jailers were killed in an instant, and the remaining jailers could only flee into cover in confusion, occasionally poking their heads out of the corner to launch a weak counterattack against the automatic defense laser guns above.

The lethal laser rays completely suppressed the firepower of the soldiers, forcing them into a defenseless position, and many of them were unclear why they had been targeted by the Lonely Island Prison's automated defense system. Their live-fire weapon is basically like tickling on the automatic laser gun, leaving only a useless white mark, while the laser gun is aimed so hard that the probe can basically be declared dead after more than 3 seconds.

General Ross, of course, knew what was wrong, and shouted at his men: "Send someone up to the control center to see, damn it, our defense system has been hacked." ”

But he can only be anxious, if you want to blame, the defense system of this isolated island prison is really good, and it is difficult to do it initially without transporting a tank in and relying on ordinary manpower. The laser rain locked all of General Ross's soldiers behind cover, and none of them had a way to respond to his orders.

"Rubbish, it's all rubbish!" General Ross shouted angrily, and the group of jailers seemed to be doomed. He took out a nanobomb collar controller like a smartphone from his military coat, and after a swipe of his fingers, a dialog box popped up in the center of the screen, which read:

"Immediately detonate after leaving the area of the isolated island prison. YES/NO？ ”

“YES！” General Ross's finger pressed heavily on the button.